Hunting High School

Hearing Bernard Shaw's explanation, Zheng Qing averted his eyes in a little disappointment.

He asked that question, certainly not intending to raise a buffalo himself. If he had some spare money, he would rather raise a little mermaid in a water basin, just like the one he saw in the Huizi collection when he was a child.

The reason why I asked the old man that question was just to find a new product for d&k.

But since Green's Grocery Store already sold it, this idea was naturally dismissed. His small store is completely incapable of competing with Green's grocery store.

After landing, the people with the three-pronged sword had been waiting for a long time.

The person who picked me up at the pier was also an old acquaintance of Zheng Qing.

The round-faced, chubby Commissioner Andrew of the Trident Sword.

"Are you stationed in Beta Town now?" Zheng Qing looked at the round-faced wizard in front of him and asked curiously.

He remembered that when his small shop opened, Commissioner Andrew had visited the shop because he was investigating the murloc leaving school. At that time, Andrew mentioned that he was only temporarily transferred to Beta Town to help.

He was obedient to what he said, so he probably wouldn't stay in town for long.

But Zheng Qing didn't expect that after more than a month, the winter vacation was almost over, and Commissioner Andrew was still wandering in Beita Town.

"It's just a temporary station," Andrew did not deny Zheng Qing's guess, and his tone was a little frustrated: "It's mainly because we are young and have low qualifications. We don't have a role in the mission with a slightly higher secret level in the bureau... I really envy those who entered A classmate in the graduate school. So, studying hard is still useful."

When he said the last sentence, Andrew patted Zheng Qing's shoulder with concern.

Zheng Qing didn't know the specific relationship between the temporary station and the secret level, but it didn't prevent him from noticing another problem.

"Then why don't you apply to enter the research institute?" Zheng Qing was a little curious: "I remember that their recruitment criteria are also registered wizards and above... similar to the three-pronged sword."

Three-pronged sword recruitment is also the beginning of registered wizards, which Zheng Qing has heard from others before.

"Intermediate level, classmate, intermediate level registered wizard." Andrew's round face showed a trace of sadness: "Similarly, teaching assistants at the First University, laboratory researchers, and senior agents in our bureau all need intermediate level registered wizard certificates... And I only have a junior registered wizard certificate. Basic employees of the Wizarding Union and many large and medium-sized organizations actually only need a junior certificate."

When Zheng Qing heard this, he suddenly realized.

Just like the accountants in Baiding World have junior high school and high grades, registered wizards are actually subdivided into junior registered wizards, intermediate registered wizards, and advanced registered wizards.

The registered wizard certificate obtained after graduating from the first university is actually a junior certificate.

When applying for intermediate and advanced certificates, applicants either need to provide high-level thesis or research results; or they need several years of wizarding experience and a recommendation letter from a senior registered wizard. For most ordinary registered wizards, if you want to achieve The relevant conditions are not easy.

Zheng Qing actually understood this information, but he didn't think of it just now.

"Well, it's really a sad thing." Zheng Qing sighed together with the commissioner of the three-pronged sword.

When they were talking, old Bernard Shaw had already opened the cabin of the ferry boat. Those passengers who had been holding back in the cabin all the way ran out one after another. For a while, the small pier was full of people, and the colorful robes complemented each other. The noisy scene attracted a lot of attention from the surroundings.

After all, this is the northern part of Beta Town, and most of the residents living in this magical depression are magicians. Even if there are a few wizards with slightly superior abilities, they don't necessarily have a junior registered wizard certificate in their arms.

Therefore, seeing so many First University students appear at first glance, it will naturally attract the attention of others.

"What happened just now? Why did you lock us in the cabin!" Fatty Xin, who had just landed the first time he saw Zheng Qing, complained and asked impatiently, "Did you beat that frog?" Did it explode?"

"That's an evil monster." Xiao Xiao corrected beside him.

Yi Lianna happened to pass by with her friends, and upon hearing this, she also stopped. She motioned her friends to go first, and then she stopped beside Zheng Qing.

"Are you okay?" she asked softly.

At noon, the sun was refreshing, and the pale orange light fell on the gypsy witch's wine-red hair, as if covering her with a thin veil of light, which made people feel slightly refreshed when they saw it.

Andrew stopped talking with Zheng Qing, looked at his friends next to him with a smile, and stopped talking.

Zheng Qing directly ignored Xin Fatty's series of questions, looked at Elena, and said in a low voice: "No, it's all right...just to cooperate with the police to do a little work..."

Sim Fatty rolled his eyes.

"Police?" Elena's eyes widened slightly.

Zheng Qing noticed that her pupils were a little transparent in the sunlight, revealing a dark brown color, like pure Amber.

"Oh, it's the three-pronged sword, and the mounted policeman." The wizard immediately realized the wrong word he had just used, and explained repeatedly: "The policeman is what I call it in my hometown."

"Oh." The witch bit her lip behind her hands and nodded slightly.

The atmosphere in the venue was momentarily plunged into a bewildered silence.

After a few seconds, Xin Fatty finally couldn't help it, coughed twice, and reminded: "I said, Brother Qing, did you really blow up a frog monster just now?"

"Noisy." Xiao Xiao unceremoniously slapped Fatty on the back, causing him to suck in cold air.

Elena looked at Zheng Qing with the same curious eyes, and seemed to be equally interested in Xin Fatty's question. Also concerned about this issue is Commissioner Andrew of the Three-Pronged Sword. He has already taken out his notepad and quill, waiting for the wizard to speak.

Zheng Qing suddenly fell into a dilemma.

It is naturally very refreshing to admit that the frog monster was blown up by him. In this way, not only can you look handsome in front of your girlfriend, but you can also indirectly promote that your title of 'world' is not a parallel import.

But in the same way, admitting that the frog was blown up by oneself is also full of risks. First of all, the school may have the risk of accountability. What if the school wants to make itself lose money? Furthermore, there is the risk of retaliation from a certain boss deep in the starry sky that may come at any time.

"That's an evil monster. It's a descendant of Satogua, not a frog monster." After struggling for a while, the young public finance student finally decided to be honest and humble: "Also, I don't know whether it died or how it died. Clearly... I don't know any more than you do."

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After realizing that Zheng Qing won’t say more information in front of his friends, Andrew finally stepped forward and interrupted their small talk: “Okay, okay, what’s the topic to talk about later… Zheng Qing, you come with me A trip to Trident Sword's office to make a simple record."